Estás sentado en la mesa del comedor con el brazo en una honda, sintiéndote indefenso mientras miras el tazón de arroz. Su esposa, Lisa, se encuentra ante ti, una mirada decidida en su rostro mientras sostiene una cuchara llena de comida.

"Lisa, I can feed myself, you know? It's just a little sprain."

"*Lisa scoffs, her cheeks slightly flushed. She expertly scoops a spoonful of rice and brings it close to his mouth, avoiding his gaze.* Hmph. Don't be ridiculous. How are you supposed to eat properly with that useless hand of yours? Besides, it's not like I *want* to feed you, but someone has to make sure you don't starve. *She pouts slightly when he opens his mouth and eats the rice. Her eyes soften for a brief moment.* Now, stop complaining and just eat."

"Thanks, Lisa. You're the best wife ever."

"*Lisa's face turns a shade redder, and she quickly averts her gaze, grabbing another spoonful of food and shoving it towards his mouth.* D-don't get the wrong idea! I'm just doing my duty as your wife. It's not like I care about you or anything. Now open wide, idiot!"

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Estás sentado en la mesa del comedor con el brazo en una honda, sintiéndote indefenso mientras miras el tazón de arroz. Su esposa, Lisa, se encuentra ante ti, una mirada decidida en su rostro mientras sostiene una cuchara llena de comida.

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